‘Nothing? ’

'Are you afraid of any major misunderstanding of this word! ’

Tong Hong's mouth twitched to the second, and Tang Hong's heartfelt sighed in his ear: "Blank is true, ordinary is blessed, and perhaps mediocrity is the most powerful."

内 Inside the car.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Tang Hongwang looked towards the lively street scene outside the car window.

‘Someone quarrels. ’

‘Someone eats. ’

‘Someone is in a hurry, listening to a song, walking, or even kissing in sports. ’

As the vehicles moved, these scenes generally receded, but Tang Hong knew at a glance.

Including sound.

再 No matter how good the sound insulation of the body is, how can it cover the extraordinary senses. Vision and hearing mostly depend on the level of sensitive elements, while Tang Hong's sensitive elements break the second limit and the senses are extremely sharp.

‘It ’s lively. ’

The quiet world that ordinary people sound like, lies in Tang Hong's ears, but is noisy, but boiling. It is a thriving city life composed of countless people.

'I really envy. ’

December's sunshine falls on every corner of the city.

Tang Hong silently listens, looks, and feels.

Sideways.

I was speechless, and immediately powerless, and the heart of Hongyu was weird, recognized and admired, like San Futian ate a bowl of spicy food with sugar, vinegar, salt, bitterness and yogurt, not to mention how complicated it was.

The key is……

Qi Hongxi really couldn't figure it out ... how could I agree with this unspoken guy?

Is this the legend of the king?

Destined to become a leader, fly to the nine-layered sky to transform the character of the true dragon, aspirations of the people, destiny, the care of the world, the son of the heaven and earth of the universe, let people follow involuntarily.

'nonexistent. ’

'how is this possible. ’

‘Do n’t dare to write such a script. ’

However, this also indirectly shows that Tang Hong has already begun to make contact with the mystery of emotion.

I was so pretending to be sincere and convincing.

He exclaimed: "The stronger you are, the more humble you are. I understand them today. Those who know little about things and can't reach them always like to be arrogant and think that they will climb to the top, but they don't know that they are just a frog at the bottom of the well. Unclear reality. "

"唉." Tang Hong sighed: "Actually, I'm almost the same, the talent is okay, but just not enough strength."

He said fluently, sincerely, who knows what you thought in the end, Hung Ye didn't care, while holding the steering wheel to turn left, he secretly said, ‘Every genius is a monster, and it cannot be measured by common sense. ’

‘One breath kills a regular **** in the heyday. ’

unusual! That's right! How about being a genius.

Treat genius. Do n’t think about it. It ’s meaningless. Anyway, you ca n’t figure it out, you ca n’t understand it. The talent that overrides everyone will inevitably produce ideas that override the thinking of normal people.

And Tang Hong ...

No mark yet ...

The reason is that the human element has not yet broken the second limit in all directions ... For the time being, regardless of the miracle created by Tang Hong's repeated battles, just talking about this brain circuit, Hung Hom determined that this person was a genius.

He adjusted the gears, changed to s gear, and stepped on the accelerator gently.

Hong 晔 decided not to answer, silence is a good weapon and impeccable.

"Ugh."

Tang Hong thought of the huge gap between the regular **** and the dangerous god, and the true title of the servant of the **** slave, and finally remembered the details of the dangerous **** encountered in the Northeast Snow Mountain ...

Fortunately, his little dream is to kill the regular gods in the world.

If you change to a dangerous god, let alone a consultant, you wo n’t even be able to enter the holy.

Those considerations did not say anything, Tang Hong talked about the business: "I received a notification from the military that the next sweeping operation assistance personnel will be replaced by you?"

"Correct."

Hung Ye smiled slightly: "Black tea is old, now it is our young people's world, more energetic and more energetic, let me assist you. When we finish the Sichuan and Sichuan district, maybe there will be opportunities for continued cooperation . "

"Continue to cooperate?" Tang Hong was surprised. The situation in the Sichuan-Shushu sub-district was very grim and shaky. It was difficult to get a consultant level and it was impossible to let Hung Hom run around.

Anyway, there will be opportunities to continue cooperation.

Tong Hong narrowed his eyes and flashed electric light. There seemed to be a little admiration: "Because ... there will be an additional consultant-level resident in the Xining Subdistrict, which is close to the Sichuan-Shu District.

Seeing that Tang Hong was curious and didn't sell Guanzi, Hung Hom said directly: "It's likely to be a mountain mover. It's all right."

Tang Hong took a deep breath: "No. 1 in the rank of consultants ... how much is right for you."

"Ah?" Hung Ho didn't seem to understand.

"How many are you?" Tang Hong added: "I forgot to check last time."

"what."

Hung Ho rubbed her eyes, looked at the letter sign in the center of the steering wheel, and looked at the road ahead: "Don't disturb me driving, the road ahead is crowded, I must concentrate on driving ... Hua Guo Traffic Safety Law also emphasizes that Ten thousand, safety first. "

"Where?"

"Mush Mahjong together 呗."

I heard the words.

Tang Hong was silent for a while.

It's getting harder for one person to take part in the first incident.

Climbing up and down the mountain and crossing the river, basically all I can do, but in order to become stronger, I can only be a little mad.

Even if it is not understood ...

Even if it doesn't make sense ...

It doesn't matter how much the process is to achieve this goal.

Tang Hong adjusted his tone of expression and manners, and looked upset: "I think of a fun place!"

哪里 "Where?" Hung Ho became very interested when he saw this.

He was curious.

地方 What would make a 弑 God feel fun?

Uh ...

After half an hour, a professional shooting hall.

"fake!"

"fake!"

"... it's all fake!" Tang Hong's heart was sad from enthusiasm to loss of face.

The shooting equipment provided by the shooting hall is fake.

It is said that throughout China, there are very few shooting halls that provide real guns, only single digits.

"If it's false, I'll fake it." Hongxi could not help but persuade: "The real knife and real gun are not unused. I really like real guns so much. Ask the Central Military to get a gun license for you."

"Make sense!"

Tang Hong's eyes glowed, he looked at Hung Hom, and looked at his hair.

I always feel that there are some bad feelings.

Uh ...

An hour passed.

Nearby military bases.

The large shooting site was empty, and no one could be seen. Only one of the bullseyes stood still in the wind.

"Red 晔!"

鸿 Tang Hong pulled the red cricket and walked like a wind. Meizi passed a black pistol full of bullets.

"I don't play, you play." Red 晔 is not interested in these guns.

"How do you do that."

Tang Hong said with a deep expression: "Hold it up."

He couldn't help but explain, unlocked the insurance, and stuffed the black gun with the bullet in his hand.

I haven't waited for Hung Hom to react.

I saw that the figure was moving, and the air was flowing. Tang Hongfeng generally ran away, which caused Hongyu to fall into a deeper confusion. The brain seemed to have huge question marks turning around one after another. Rushing towards that bullseye.

‘He ...’

Red 晔 scratched his chin.

'he thinks……'

Red 晔 's eyes began to straighten.

"Red 晔!"

Not far away, where the bull's eye is, Tang Hong yelled loudly, as if it was the twilight morning bell, and suddenly awakened Hung Hom, but felt that the hairs stood up one by one, and the whole man stunned: "Hit me, use that black gun, remember not to be too Come on! "

Tong Hongyi looked at Tang Hong, looked down at the black pistol, and looked up at Tang Hong again.

He is confirming, can't believe it.

"Crazy, crazy?"

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动 Move the station somewhere.

The hustle and bustle of the people, there are hurries, joys, tensions and arrogance, people's emotions are not connected.

The announcement sound of high-speed rail arriving at the station echoed.

Listening to the echo and lowering the brim, Guo Bojun looked out of the station exit: "Xiao Ziyun ... just take the high-speed rail."

"Finally here too."

"Fight alongside us."

I was thinking, Guo Bojun's eyes brightened, he quickly waved to meet.